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 Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 10:53 am
~Celia leaned against the wall they were speaking through.She closed her eyes gently speaking.~"Oh m'dear I have been in places like these for 6years.The first time I was made a slave I was 9years old."~She sighed lightly remebering how she got to become a slave~"It was not a fun time for me, but yes, I will listen."~Leaning gently on the wall she tried to listen carefully.She realized he had been in places like this for a while too and he seemed gentle.~
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:10 am
Avio let out a small sigh of relief that she didn't hate him immediately. He had hoped that things would turn out like they had. "Thank you Celia," he said, pausing for a moment to collect his thoughts, "I know this will sound wierd to you, but I may as well get straight to the point. I believe that soon I will die. Not by age or disease, but by a fire, the eternal flame of the Pheonix. It has been shown to me in many dreams and I've seen what I believe I must do. It is nothing but a hunch of mine that I must pass on what I know to whomever I can and protect someone or something special to me. That, I believe, will save me from that fate." Avio seemed to be serious about what he said, though he was slightly embarassed by it. "This is the first time I've ever been in a hell like this and I feel selfish to have freedom..." He trailed off in his sentence because he didn't want to say any more about the cells, slaves, or masters.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:16 am
~Celia did not seem suprised or un aware of anything he was saying she listend carefully taking in any information she could.~"So, how cam I help you avio?"~She asked polietly and curiously.Celia had never heard of anything like this but he sounded completely serious so she tryed to understand.~"Everyone wants freedom, tis not a thing to feel bad about.I think I have lost hope for freedom and just hope for a worthy master."~She sighed once more and paused waiting for a response.~
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:35 am
"I guess I could possably help you out then, if you'll help me by just listening to what I have to say, maybe not doing anything, but at least hear me out. That is all I can ask, and in exchange, you may have your freedom to do as you wish. I know this'll sound bad, but if you can find me a trustworthy person, then I'll be your 'master'." Avio tried to make master sound more sarcastic because he knew that he wouldn't be able to tell people what to do against their will, as well as he knew that he wouldn't want to either. "I'm sorry for shoving this at you all at one time, but I have a wish, though selfish, to live, and this was my only other alternative," he added, not really sure if what he had said would be right or wrong, if what he had said was ethical, selfish, too far-fetched, or whatnot. "If I would be unworthy as a master to you, then say so and I will leave you to be. I may not be giving you much of a choice here since this may be your only chance to have freedom again, for a while at least. I just hope that you won't be caught up in the trade again." Avio seemed oddly calm now and his seriousness remained prominant. His desire to live seemed to get the best of him in this case and he felt rather selfish for it.
((I hope I didn't rush this too much, but I couldn't really think of what else to put at this point...Sorry about this...))
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:42 am
~Celia smiled lightly as she heard the words come from his mouth.She thought maybe she could finaly, really, be free.~"I would love for you to be my master.You seem polite and trustworhty.I must tell you, I am not a pushover as I may seem."~Still smiling she tryed to peak through the bars of her cell to see whon she was talking to.~"Forgive me if I seem...to excited, but I have never had a choice on weather I went with a msater or not.Most I would have said no, but you.."~Celia paused for a bit thinking about what she was saying and bout her past masters.~"You seem different."~She smiled once more.~
((Edit: No no, its fine..I don't mind.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:42 am
He leaned back on the cot, and let a maniacal laugh escape his lips for a short while. "Though I may be a brute of sorts, and I may seem more like a foolish bulk of muscle than anything else, you are quite mistaken," he paused and looked up to them. "I am a very intelligent person, and if you come too close to this cell, I might find some fancy, and elaborate way to kill both of you, using minimal strength."
A calm, and serene look then took over his usual appearance. How calm, and friendly he looked would unsettle, and frighten almost anybody who dared look him in the eye. "As for you to being toy breakers, snakes, and what-not...." he paused and thought about it for a few seconds. "It makes you sound a little crazy, like there might be a few loose screws in you crooked minds."
He was no longer being the brutish, and frightening to most, person he usually is. Aeinoose now took on a malicious intelligence that would knock the most composed slaver off its heels.
{[Sorry if I'm being a little simple, repetative, or anything of those sorts....I can't really think....I have a severe case of writers block that makes it difficult to even read~*~Also, I haven't had a falafel in a very, very long time so thanks mrgreen ]}
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:55 am
Smiling inwardly to himself, Avio felt that he could make a difference in someone's life for the first time. Through all of the fighting that Avio has seen, experienced, and lived through with only a few scars here and there to show it, that was the first time he had ever won a victory like he had. "It may be that I have given you choices and have allowed you to weigh your options that you find me different. I have spoken to comrades in the past who have purchased slaves from here and they have all treated their slaves as if they were nothing but a piece of property. I stand for other things in life and that is why I have fought and lost blood in many skirmishes that have arisen. Those comrades that I have spoken of were nothing but partners in war, helping to defend their rights as well, but they did not know of who's rights they were also infringing upon. I would free every slave in here if I could, but I know that will only end in nothing but disaster. A voice called to me about one week ago. It was during a dream that I had. It said that I 'would need to come here and purchase one slave'. It sounded wrong to me, but now I understand more of what it would mean." Avio lost track of how loud his voice was. It was just beyond the whisper that he was speaking in before, but it was not yet loud. His intonation could clearly be heard and it resonated through the bars to the cell. It came as a clear and rugged voice that was rather deep, typical to a rogue.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 12:01 pm
(9My brother just cut his finger like practicly off gotta go to the er be back later))
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 12:05 pm
((Go take care of that then. I'll be back on sometime tomorrow I hope. I'll be off now to take care of some things. Goodbye everyone for a while)) 3nodding
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 2:01 pm
||Hello! I have school until Wednesday. Sucks, ne?||
Naomi smiled at the conversation overhead, seeing as how there was little, or rather, NO trust in this place. She drew her knees to her chest once more and returned to her original thoughts on her vision. Nami...Naomi...her eyes widened in discovery; It was her. But it really wasn't how she got there, right? She was trying to get a journalism story and was caprtured...right?
"-- and purchase one slave..." the voice of the man brought Naomi back to earth, inufuriating her. Purchase a slave? And he actually started to sound nice! Her usual expression overtook her face and she looked down at her shoudler.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 3:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 4:02 pm
They didn't even bat an eyelash at the slaves change in character or his threats. True, they were certainly not idle, even the twins could tell that much, but they had no reason to be worried.
"Oh, my. It seems he thinks a change of character can frighten us. How terribly sad." the twins said together, Nephthysia breaking from her brother's grip. "Trust us, though, child, we are not entirely of the sane persuasion, and we promise that trying to have us killed would rather result in a hell of alot of trouble for you. Especially with those silly little ribbons all over you. You'd have quite the time trying to break from their enchantments, I assure you. Even the Archangels have trouble with such things."
The twins paused and leaned down and towards the cell, their faces hovering a bare foot from the marble bars. "Of course, if you'd really like to try, We'd be happy to oblige in your death." Nephthysia rested a hand lightly on the bars, pushing her limits, and continued, "Or not. Whichever you choose."
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 4:22 pm
((Back form the ER he only got 10 stitches and we were there for like 4 hours, damn people..))
~Celia smiled warmly pressed once more against the stone wall listenign the best she could.~"It has been 6years since I have had a nice family or even a good owner.You seem nice, and it is because you give me options.Not only that though, you act different than other slave owners.You don't seem like the type to push someone around."~Celias normal glare in her eyes was not what appeared to be a polite look.This was all new to her she had not been treated this way since she lived with her mother.She had not seen her mother since she was 5, when her parents split up her father was always nice to her.Until one night when she was 9, it was like something had come over him that day.None of that mattered anymore.She felt safe, she may have actualy met a nice master.~"I will do anything you want, to a certain extint.I am polite, but still not a pushover."
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 5:20 pm
Though, the twins seemed foolish enough, he wasn't sure if they were as dumb as they looked. Maybe it would be best to grab the girl and break her arm, but maybe it would be best to leave them alone. "As you wish ma'am," he paused, sttod up, and walked to the bars that she was closest to. He reached through and grabbed her arm, yanking it through the bars and holding it tightly. "From this position, I think you and your spells may be quite useless. That's not mentioning how easy it is for me to manipulate your arm." and with that, he twisted her arm slightly, not allowing it to break.
Aeinoose's visage bore a look of complete calm, but his eyes did not decieve. They held a true malevolence. One that could not be removed by spells, or fatigue. This look spoke for itself. No matter what the twins said or did he would not let them believe they had any power over him, and he would show them no mercy.
Aeinoose twisted the girl's arm even further, prepared to break it, or sever the tendons making it impossible to use her arm. Then he remembered the other one. The boy. Aeinoose looked at him and grinned knowing that it would cause the twin discomfort to see his sister treated with such violence. "Will you cast me down now, or allow her further pain so you can torture me?" he glared and bent the girl's elbow. He was going to hyperextend her elbow and break her arm all at once.
{[I believe this might be my longest post.....]}
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 7:21 pm
{{Ugh. So much shortness lately. I apologise.}}
"Tch. Such a pity, ne sister?"
"Oh, no doubt. I would so hate to-"
"Have to take action against him."
Nephthysia let her arm twist, and she knew the breaking point was soon. Absinthe didn't even move at the human's taunts. Their mouths opened together, as Nephthysia slid more of her arm into the cell and Absinthe leaned cockily against the stone bars. "Break it. Let the bones shatter beneath your hands. Do whatever you like. We are, after all, angelic. Whatever you do," they ruffled their wings to prove their point, "We can fix it with an ease that would make you drool."
"Besides, we told you, my sister and I are not quite the sanest."
"Who is to say that we don't appreciate the pain." The blonde twin wrenched her arm in the opposite direction, pulling it out of the precarious position and demanding for the bones to be twisted back and past that point, whereas the golden eyed one watched with appraising eyes, his face echoing his sister's unspoken command.
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